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i just got back from LA. back from visiting that virtually nonexistent brother of mine who doesn't acknowledge my existence. it's alright though...this has been happening forever. i'm so tired. we went to this pasta place called "C&O trattoria" at about 11:00 pm. whew. the half-orders were enough for 2 people. it was really good...but i got sick after eating my eggplant rigatoni...gah. so i ran into the marriot at about 12:30am either ready to throw up or take a major dump. i still feel kind of woozy. still, i gotta say that the UCLA campus was really nice. i really wouldn't mind going there at all.